Jiuzhang.

After Su Ling sent Lin Bulang and Huang Kuijia's troops away, he stood in the empty training ground for a moment, his brows slightly furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

It wasn't until he felt that the late night wind seemed to be a little cold that he tightened his collar and walked slowly towards his residence.

When I returned to my residence, the lights were all dark.

Come to think of it, Qin Yu, Cang Shu and the others were already fast asleep, and everything was silent except for the sound of the wind.

Su Ling stood in the courtyard for a while, then returned to his room and lay down with his clothes on.

For some reason, he didn't seem to be sleepy at all. He was lying on the couch, tossing and turning, and his mind was disturbed. His thoughts were on the Jiuzhang battlefield for a while, and then he was wondering whether Lin Bulang's trip went smoothly.

What's more, his thoughts wandered further. What was Liyou Mountain like, which he had never been to before? How was Zhao Fengyu? How were Zhiyue and Grandpa? His parents and Uncle Du.

Is it good?

How about Xuanyuan Tinghe?

I really need to take some free time and go to Liyou Mountain to see it, for the sake of those who care about me and the people I care about.

When this battle is over, I will ask the Prime Minister for leave.

He made up his mind and suddenly felt a little lonely.

In the past few years, I have traveled all the way from the small mountain village to Qicheng Town, Nanzhang, Feishe Valley, Banan, and Longtai.

Because he gathered a lot of people.

The serious yet unserious Fu Shenzi, the charming Mu Yanqing, the honest and honest Du Heng, the white-robed Bai Shuzhi with a spear, and Wang Jun who has never been seen again after the Longtai Blood Edict.

Each and every one of them was vividly remembered by him. These were real flesh-and-blood people from the Kong Ming Dynasty that he had never experienced before.

They each have their own characteristics, and they are all so pure that they make people feel cute.

Su Ling had not thought of his extremely distant world of reinforced concrete for a long time.

It is distant and lost.

What he has is now, this time and space where heroes compete for the throne, mountains and rivers compete with each other, and they fight with each other.

I miss each of them so much!

I don't know how long it took, but Su Ling felt sleepy, and her thoughts gradually became blurry.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard several clear calls of birds, which were even more obvious in the silent night.

Su Ling suddenly opened his eyes, all sleepiness gone.

That was the sound of Zigui's night cry.

However, Su Ling felt that the sudden appearance of Zigui's night cry seemed unusual.

It's almost midsummer, how can there be such a sound of birdsong?

Something's wrong!

Su Ling stood up wearing clothes, hiding a dagger, slowly pushed the door open, and jumped up to the ridge of the room.

Under the dim moonlight, Su Ling searched for suspicious traces everywhere.

"Changshi...Su Changshi..."

A voice sounded slowly behind him.

Su Ling turned around instantly, and at the same time, a short dagger was drawn straight out.

A figure was reflected in the light.

Wearing a red official uniform and a thin sword hanging from the waist.

Su Ling quickly put away the dagger and whispered: "So it's you? Why are you here late at night?"

The man in the red official uniform had his head lowered, and the light was too dark to see his facial features clearly.

"There is important information..."

The man's voice was sinister, and the content of his words seemed very urgent, but his voice was so calm that there was no wave.

Su Ling then nodded lightly and said, "Shen Jizhou sent people to garrison the Qiwei Nest, right?"

"Su Changshi is really talented... indeed!" The man's voice was slightly surprised, as if he was a little surprised that Su Ling already knew about this.

Su Ling nodded calmly and said: "It seems that the worries of me and Brother Bai are not unnecessary... Who was sent? Zhang Wuyi?"

The man slowly shook his head and said: "Zhang Wuyi wanted to go, but was blocked by Guo Tu. The last person to go was Jiang Qiong!"

"Who? Jiang Qiong?! Should I thank Guo Tu, or should I laugh at Shen Jizhou, a mediocre person? If it's Zhang Chunyi, I'm afraid I have to go there myself, but if this Jiang Qiong is just a dead man, The goods can be dealt with naturally without waste, so I can sit back and relax!"

Su Ling's face looked slightly happy.

He seemed to be in a much better mood. He glanced at the person in front of him and said with a smile: "Is there no one left in the Shadow Department? Do you still need to make a trip for something like this?"

The man looked at Su Ling with a somewhat annoyed look and said, "Didn't you tell me that people from the Shadow Division can no longer be used during this period? How could I not do it myself?"

Hearing this, Su Ling seemed quite embarrassed. He put his hand on his forehead and said: "Ouch! Ouch! I forgot, I forgot, I'm sorry, thank you for your hard work... Then please come back, there is still some time before dawn." , I can probably still get some sleep..."

As he said that, Su Ling yawned a few times, then stretched and said, "Okay, I'll go back and sleep..."

As he spoke, he floated up and jumped off the roof.

The man in the night looked at Su Ling's leaving figure, shook his head helplessly, then turned around and disappeared into the night.

............

Tianqi Mountain, mountain road.

Tianqi Mountain has continuous ridges, but there are not many undulations. Although the ridges are scattered, they are mostly low mountains, so the road is not difficult to travel.

It's almost midsummer, the weather is June, the mountains are lush and lush with vegetation, and the mountains are vast and inaccessible, making this place a haven for mountain trees, flowers, and all kinds of insects.

Lin Bulang and Huang Kuijia, one black and one white, rode in front, with thousands of Heavenly Guards behind them.

The marching speed was not too fast, but no one spoke. There was only the regular sound of horse hooves, combined with the sounds of various insects, echoing in the valley.

"Tap tap tap... tap tap tap..."

Lin Bulang was used to being quiet and usually didn't like to talk much. This time it was even worse. Since the day when the Heavenly Guards rushed into Tianqi Mountain, he didn't say a word. He sat on the horse with his brows slightly frowning. Know what you are thinking about.

This really frustrated Huang Kuijia.

Huang Kuijia is a person who is used to being irritable. He always talks and laughs about everything. He doesn't feel lively even if he makes little noise. He has done nothing along the way except listening to the chirping of insects and drinking the mountain breeze. How can he not feel depressed? .

Several times, he wanted to chat with Lin Bulang, but when he saw the young man Lin Bulang, his jade face was slightly cold, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked like he was keeping strangers away, so he had to hold back his words.

It wasn't until he had held back so much words that he felt really uncomfortable, and was scratching his ears and cheeks while riding on the horse, that Lin Bulang vaguely realized something.

Lin Bulang then smiled lightly and said, "Brother Kuijia, do you have anything to say?"

Huang Kuijia then breathed a long sigh of relief, as if sighing, and said in a loud voice: "Don't be lazy, this guy is energetic, has good kung fu, and is ruthless in his attacks. I like him very much, but he is too cold-tempered. You have been here all the way." Are you not talking? He is really not as interesting as your boy Su..."

Lin Bulang then said slightly apologetically: "Brother Kuijia, I didn't mean not to say anything. It's my fault. I thought about something and got a little immersed in it..."

When Huang Kuijia heard this, he smiled and said: "Boy Lin, what are you thinking about? Do you think that if we people can't take Shen Jizhou, then we can't break the stronghold?"

Lin Bulang did not answer, but said with great interest: "How dare you ask Brother Kuijia, how do you plan to capture that stronghold?"

Huang Kuijia waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Is there any need to ask? How did you get the name of Tianwei? Do you think it's just a good name? Of the thousand of us, not one of us is a coward! Let me tell you, When you get to that weak stronghold, don’t talk nonsense, just give the order and hit something! Just do it! Kill everyone who dares to resist, kill them all, won’t this stronghold be taken down by us!”

When Lin Bulang heard this, he shook his head in disapproval and smiled lightly without answering.

"Hey? Boy Lin, it seems you don't agree? Do you think the Heavenly Guard can't take down those birdmen?" Huang Kuijia glared.

Lin Bulang waved his hand and said: "No, no, no, brother Kui Jia is brave, and all the brothers in the Tianwei team are heroes. Not to mention the stronghold, even if Shen Jizhou comes in person, he is not afraid of him!"

"That's a great thing to say! Let me just say it. My lord listens to the blabbering of Jijiu and the others every day and makes things complicated. If I, Old Huang, lead my troops straight into the enemy camp, trample over his bird tent, and capture him. That old thief Shen Jizhou is so happy! How scared are you?"

Huang Kuijia's voice was much higher.

Lin Bulang smiled lightly and said: "Of course I understand that Brother Kuijia and Han Tianwei are brave, but sometimes it's better to outwit them... Does Brother Kuijia know how many enemies there are in that stronghold?"

"Well, according to what the new guy with the sinister eyebrows said, it seems that there are nearly ten thousand people... However, I don't think that person is a good thing at first glance. Who knows whether he is real or fake?"

In Huang Kuijia's words, he seemed to dislike Xu Youzhi.

Lin Bulang then said calmly: "Let's just assume that what Xu Youzhi said is true. There are about 10,000 people in the stronghold, plus their defenses. If it is true as Big Brother Kuijia said, he will fight at all costs. But I don’t know if there are 10,000 people and fortifications, but we can only defeat a thousand Heavenly Guards, or a surprise attack by a light army, can we win?”

"Uh... I'm so scared of him! How about ten thousand people? They can't withstand a single charge from the Heavenly Guards!" Huang Kuijia said nonchalantly.

Lin Bulang then said seriously: "Brother Kuijia, it is indeed respectable to be brave in doing things, but those 10,000 people are not vegetarians. If our army violently attacks them, their 10,000 people will be ten times our number." , plus those defenses, how much damage will we suffer?"

"What about that? Who in the Heavenly Guard cherishes his life?" Huang Kuijia shouted.

"Xian Tianwei is not willing to sacrifice his life. This is bravery. But Brother Kuijia and the brothers of Han Tianwei are all elites selected from thousands of people. It is a pity to lose one of them! I don't know that Brother Kuijia hopes to pay a heavy price for the final victory. We don’t know yet, but we still hope that we can successfully capture that stronghold at almost no cost?”

"This..." Huang Kuijia was startled, then he lowered his head and said: "The smaller the cost, the better... What, Mr. Lin, do you have any idea?"

Lin Bulang nodded and said with a smile: "Since I said this, I naturally have a foolproof plan...that is, when attacking that stronghold, all command and dispatch must obey me. If I ask for an ambush, I will ambush you."

, I say when to fight, fight hard! As long as this is the case, I guarantee that our brothers, the Heavenly Guard, will be able to successfully capture that stronghold without any reduction in strength!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Kuijia waved his hands dissatisfied and said: "After talking for a long time, you are just like Mr. Su, you just don't want me, Old Huang, to have the final say? That's not possible. Before, Mr. Su was here, so I had no choice but to agree! Now the army

Leaving old Zhangdu
To be continued...